‘Thrope Trope

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For Hannictober Day 8: Werewolves 


Will was somewhat surprised when, on the night of a full moon, his dog Winston turned into a human being. He might have been more surprised if he weren’t already used to the strange imaginings of his own mind, but this seemed pretty par for the course..

The human Winston was a young man, perhaps 25, with a riot of wavy auburn hair and a smattering of freckles across his shoulders and the bridge of his nose.

“D-do you do this often?” Will asked.

“Once a month,” Winston said. “You were out of town the last time it happened.”

Will glanced down at the other dogs, who didn’t seem especially disturbed by this turn of events.

Will poured himself a tumbler of whiskey. “So, are you magical or something?”

“I’m a homothrope,” Winston said.

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